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Rise of The Withered Flower

When the beautiful Queen of the Aritish Kingdom fell from grace, no one lend her a hand. The whole Kingdom shunned her. She was used and betrayed by her husband. She was forced to watch the massacre of her whole family with her own eyes. She was forced to commit suicide. The moment she drank a cup of poisoned wine bestowed to her by the man she used to love with all her heart, she made a vow. If she ever gets another chance, she will turn everything the other way round! Maybe the heavens pitied her; she woke up to find out that she was given a second chance in life! Now, she was determined to prevent the tragedy. Destroying all the people who wronged her in her past life became her only goal! To achieve that, she completely changed herself. "You are just a withered flower now." These were the last words she heard from the man whom she devoted herself to, but... She tried to make sure that she won't ever hear such a word again. "I will never be a withered flower again. No... I won't even be called a 'flower' again. If people were to describe me, I will make sure that 'fire' is the word they choose. Like blazing fire, I will burn and cause harm to anyone who dared to come near." She picked a sword instead of a mirror; an armor instead of beautiful clothes. In no time, she became the most famous and powerful General of the Aritish Kingdom! She was known as a cruel and emotionless General until... a powerful yet mischievous Crown Prince entered her life. He was never in her plan and it was why she called him the side-effect of her unexpected second chance! Much to the frustration of she, who was coined as a bold and sharp-tongued General; she always found herself at her wits end whenever this 'sly' Crown Prince was concerned.....

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Just Find A Way

Met by his master's rage, Jarin immediately got down on his knees. "I apologize, Your Highness; but please calm down. I only did that because I saw a suspicious person lurking around the chamber when I arrived."

Did he say that someone eavesdropped on his conversation with Lady Rosea?! The thought of this made Rayan Varence try his best in calming down so that he could think with a clear mind.

"Where is the person then?" He asked Jarin after a few seconds of silence.

"That's..." The guard's voice trailed off and he lowered his gaze once again. "He ran away, Your Highness." When he looked up at the Fourth Prince, he noticed the scowl on his face and he quickly added, "I ran after him but I lost him. I come back because I was worried about your safety, Your Highness. I will hold a search for him again."

"Did you even see his face?" Rayan Varence rhetorically asked and coldly uttered, "It is clear that finding him is impossible."

"Your Highness -"